Deprature: Delayed

Upon stepping off the escalator on to the ground floor of the mall you and Anna proceed to the exit with you following a couple of steps beside almost there, just a few more moments and I'll be home-free from this relatively humilation-free daytrip...

"Oh God damn it!" Anna curses and brings herself to an abrupt stop, her left palm on her forehead.

"What's wrong mommy?"

"Sweetie, I'm sorry but I forgot to get the new food hand mixer I've had my eye on for the last couple of months, we'll have to go back but that`s all I need to get and after I've got it we'll be on our way, okay?"

Anna wasn't seeking your approval, you realised the second she stopped dead in her tracks your departure from the store would be delayed. Before you have a chance to reply she does a 180 and proceeds back in to the belly of the mall towards the kitchenware store. In a couple of minutes you find yourself following her up the aisles surrounded by all the latest cookery gadgets. Anna methodically scans the aisles and before you know it she's picked up what she's been after and you both proceed to the tills. Another small mercy is there isn't a queue and money and goods are quickly exchanged before you're on your way out.

Just a few steps outside of the store though that feeling washes over you...that feeling of pure relaxtion and you pause in your tracks. You know what this means... the warmth begins to spread as warm pee proceeds to fill your diaper as it expands in the loose confines of the joggers you're wearing. Anna gets several feet in front of you before realising that you're not following her and she quickly turns around.

"Sweetie...?"

You're unable to respond, this is the first time your new ailment has struck in such a public place and it's taking all your willpower to stop you from crying. Anna lightly jogs back to you and with a free arm puts it around you, her motherly instinct knows whats just happened as she seeks to reassure you without causing too much of a scene.

"You finished baby?" She gently whsipers

After what seems like a full minute you feel your bladder fully emptied, emptied in to the bloated pampers you're wearing

"Y,y,y,yes mommy" You snivel a bit with your response, thankfully the small amount of shoppers in the mall haven't noticed the scene playing out.

"Okay good boy... let's get you fixed up..."

With her arm stll around you Anna takes the lead and walks you away, you start to retrace your steps toward the exit however instead of proceeding out through the exit Anna leads you down a side corridor to where the toilets are. Questions start to form in your head however before you can form a protest Anna comes to a stand, briefly scanning around and upon noticing the area is clear quickly drags you in to one of the private mother & baby changing toilets.